Shotgun Style Lyrics

Shotgun Style lyrics

featuring Eve, Hot Totti  

  

 [Styles Paniro]  

 Coming through shotgun stlye  

 Cop one thou  

 Need a hundred more  

 What da fuck you runnin' for  

 You don't wanna see it when we point a gun at yall  

 Have everybody sayin' what the hell you done it for  

 Muthafucker who you  

 Nigga screw you  

 Brought my two honnies and they rob shit too  

 Strip butt naked  

 Wher the da big faces  

 Lil' ones too  

 Changing off  

 Styles coming through  

 Danger core  

 You in the wrong part of town 17 around  

 You know the shit is fucked up when the feinds get down  

 And you ask for a nigga, we ain't seen the clown  

  

 [Eve]  

 It's so ridiculous  

 A snitch quick to bust  

 Some cats sensitive  

 Like a clit to bust  

 Get blue balls tryna give da dick to us  

 Double R  

 Fuck hard  

 Nigga spit you up  

 When it comes to our blasting  

 Outlasting  

 Nigga prepare  

 Cause thugging is a fad like a fashion  

 Took out by my team nigga  

 Thugging is a passion  

 Gone give us the cash or a plaque claiming platnium  

 You average  

 Yall niggas quick to bitch  

 My dogs  

 Got a nigga quick to snitch  

 Want more  

 Why you acting like a virgin to dick  

 Why you acting like you done got da clip to my shit  

  

 [Sheek]  

 Ay yo  

 I gots to hide my dick  

 Cause niggas ride my dick  

 If ain't a nigga  

 It's a chick that wanna suck my shit  

 Always  

 Got something to say about my click  

 Snatch your walkman  

 Guess who's tape was in that shit  

 I put scars on niggas wit these bars  

 And alot of hate in da air  

 When I floss thes cars  

 All this ice on ours  

 We keep in da vault  

 Bitch tell your man like Silkk the Shocker  

 "It ain't my fault"  

 Ay yo  

 I drink till I'm barred  

 Rock my chains on top of my scar  

 To avoid a chest cold  

 Pack guns till I'm old  

 And I'm a still watch the brooker  

 On some Scarface shit  

 Caked out you muthafucker  

 Still Doin' dirt I ain't your role model don  

 Fucked up lifestyle  

 I wouldn't teach to my son  

 Dealing wit keys  

 Big time drug dealer  

 In and out of Genovese  

 What you want pain killers  

 I bounce on tracks  

 Put platnium on wax  

 Buisness type  

 Only way to reach me is the fax  

 What you want nigga  

  

 [Hot Totti]  

 I'll tell you what I want nigga  

 Dat knick knack  

 Rollin' in dat black Lex  

 Strep in my lap  

 Gettin' ready for dat payback  

 Some say that down south boss could never be booted  

 I'm schooled  

 So let me skill this ruler for this rouger  

 Do ya  

 Stick ups for shady doers  

 I knew to much as a youngster  

 I was already ruined  

 I'm on a paper route  

 So I watch out for back stabbers  

 I shoot for da loot cause I'm a money stack grabber  

 Black Queen  

 Wit a spirit of lack a Alackteen  

 Stack green  

 Generate mad cream  

 Like da wickers I love on da perk  

 Till he pass out  

 Then Wake up in the morning wit his cash out  

 Hustle to stay rich  

 That's why I came quick  

 So when the game switch  

 I'll still be the same bitch  

  

 [Jadakiss]  

 I don't care if you an east coast nigga  

 Or a west coast nigga  

 Just keep your heat close  

 And your vest close nigga  

 When it go down  

 Are you gonna pop your clip  

 Or let these mark ass niggas  

 Try to stop your grip  

 I don't think so homes  

 My guns is chrome  

 And they fit right in your hand  

 So they easy to throw 'em  

 When I kick in the door  

 Gimme the coke and the cola  

 Think it's a joke  

 I'm aiming at your girls rollers  

 Muthafucker  

 It gets no better than that  

 I hope you improve whateva you lack  

 Most niggas get killed inthe streets  

 Cause they never be strapped  

 But remember this  

 Ryde or Die where ever you at  

 I got dogs  

 That'll put yall in the dirt for me  

 So I can get old and tell my kids turf stories  

 Nigga